A big bush of fresh big mushrooms!

In this era of famine and war, there were refugees everywhere, and the turf and bark of trees were bare.

Mushrooms are a rarity.

"Dabao, Nannan, there is food here!"

The original owner didn't like the two children and didn't bother to name them.

Directly according to the name of the rural farmer, the male baby is called Luo Dabao, and the female baby is called Luo Nannan.

Luo Dabao took his sister's little hand and walked over, squinting at it.

Sure enough, my mother has never disappointed him in terms of disappointing him!

"This is a poisonous mushroom, and if you eat it, you will die."

In the last days, there is a nursery rhyme, a red umbrella, a white pole, and a lying board for the whole family.

She also deliberately looked for other colors.

Luo Dabao's delicate little face with baby fat, a small and old-fashioned appearance, pointed to the bottom of a large acacia tree that she had just interrupted and picked.

"Only this mushroom that grows under the pine needles is safe, didn't I teach you the other day?"

Luo Lingzhi was embarrassed by a three-year-old baby.

Isn't this that she just crossed over, and she is not accustomed to the water and soil.

In the late apocalypse, human beings no longer had any food sources, and the human beings who could purify the nutrient solution were killed and wounded, and the few strong people evolved a new ability, Bigu.

From the first strong man in the last days, he traveled into a waste of the famine era.

The strong drop is devastating.

But when I think of my rival coming through and not being able to have children, I don't know what kind of miserable life I will live.

Luo Lingzhi instantly healed itself.

After Luo Dabao's temporary training, she came back with a large pile of fresh mushrooms in her skirt.

When Luo Nannan saw that there was food, her little face smiled like a flower, and she cheered happily: "The mother is great!" ”

"Dabao, do you think I'm looking for the right one?"

Luo Dabao stared at her sparkling eyes that were stained with mud and smiled, looking at himself flatteringly, his cheeks suddenly turned red, and his chin was raised and his little face was pinned to the other side, "How old is it, do you want me to praise you?" ”

“……”

Why is the son she gave birth to so tsundere?

However, Luo Dabao, who has added a baby filter, is awkward and cute.

Luo Lingzhi leaned down and leaned over to the little guy, "Not only to praise, but also to reward." ”

After speaking, he took a hard "bar" bite on the tender soft flesh of his tsundere son's cheeks.

couldn't ignore one or the other, she turned her head to the stunned Luo Nannan's little fleshy face, and kissed her left and right twice.

Wow, human cubs, so fragrant, so soft!

"Whew! Mother's mother, hat, hat, hat, take root and sprout a lot! ”

Luo Nannan spun around excitedly, pulled out the torn patched hat from the back belt, tore off the ears on both sides and covered her cheeks tightly, and even tied a straw rope on her chin, for fear that the wind would blow away with the kissing seeds.

Luo Dabao was not so exaggerated, but he also covered his cheeks and was stunned for a long time, and finally turned his back to Luo Lingzhi with a shy face, and went to cook mushroom soup with a red face.

Although Luo Dabao is only three years old.

But my mother is too uneasy and likes to cause trouble.

So as the only man in the family, since he could walk for a few months, he began to take care of his sister and mother.

This is especially true for such trivial things as cooking.

Luo Nannan, as always, finished holding her mother and holding her brother's field, and the little meat hand squatted next to her brother with two cheeks, her eyes drooling and waiting for mushroom soup.

Luo Lingzhi immediately ushered in the first time in his life, and found the most mellow and smooth branches with a special sense of ceremony, folded a large, two, small and three pairs of chopsticks, and deliberately made a burr on the stone invisible.

When the mushroom soup was ready, she took it from Luo Dabao's hand, and couldn't wait to cool down and taste it first.

"Roar, Dabao is so powerful!"

Luo Lingzhi takes a bite of mushroom soup, and the fresh tongue has to swallow it.

The ceiling board in her mouth has scalded off a layer of skin, and it does not affect the speed of her cooking.

Luo Nannan is even a snack, squatting next to the fire with her mother, holding the food drops and eating and drinking, it is simply a mold carved out.

Luo Dabao's pair of glass eyes seemed to poke Luo Lingzhi out, he suddenly frowned again, pulled up Luo Nannan, who was eating on the side, and retreated vigilantly, "Bad woman, something is wrong with you!" ”